CHAPTER 131

It seemed she had underestimated Tyler’s charm.

‘This man…means nothing but trouble!’ Vicky grumbled to herself.

There were few women who could escape his grasp, if he so desired.

She shot him a glare. “Tyler, are you trying to make a fool out of me again?”

Tyler’s dark, smoldering gaze met hers. ’What?”

Though she was upset when she recalled what happened the time before, she realized that she could not bring herself to be angry at him when she looked into his eyes.

She muttered, “You deliberately ruined my dress and forced me to change into something horrendous at Senior Hart’s birthday celebration. You just want others to laugh at me, don’t you?’

Vicky knew that wearing such an outfit to the party would make her a fool.

expression darkened. “I want

“Am I wrong?’

would have caught all the attention during the party before had Cece not been in

won’t happen again.” Tyler’s voice was low and husky,

while staring at his handsome, unblemished face.” Why

birthday celebration, so it made sense that he wanted to make her look foolish. However, since

had no reason

her a predatory look, causing her cheek to twitch and

seemed to possess unknown magical power that could set

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beauty was undeniable and eye-catching that could strike the hearts of many, and she was the focus of all attention wherever she

direct jealousy on what captured their attention, which explained why Vicky was always the subject of scandals whenever she appeared, and why even the smallest mistakes she

reflected her alluring features as he muttered, “Yes, you

he devoured her lips

It was unknown how long they were lost in the moment until they heard someone knocking on the door.

“Sir, madam, the banquet is about to begin,” The servant reminded them softly from outside the door.

A few seconds later, Tyler said, “Okay.’

As the party was about to start, Vicky gently pushed him away. ‘Alright, stop messing around, I need to fix my makeup.”

The lipstick on her lips completely disappeared.

Tyler frowned as he scanned her dress, still reluctant to give up the idea of having her change her outfit.

She tiptoed and gave him a gentle kiss with resignation as she whispered in a soft voice, “I can’t dress too casually today. I need to crush all those women who admire you and defend my position as Missus Hart… It’s just for today, okay?”

A dazed look appeared in his eyes as he stared at her beautiful eyes, and since they were inches away from each other, she immediately noticed the change in his expression.

He was looking at her intently, but it felt as though he was seeing someone else through her.